CAMELOT FANTASIES

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DEAF THE PAIN

If only silence, could speak.
You would hear, every word.
When all ov my thoughts, run deep.
Not missing you, my silent sweet.
Pain is, an everyday normality.
How deaf, can it be.
Plagued with it, to deceive.
Rambling thru your body, without reprieve.
Stumbling on, wishing to ascend from hells bend.
Death whispers, for me to defend.
The desire for damnation, relys on the unknown.
Deafness, makes me moan.
Waiting for lifes tone.